block tales · roblox · griefer brad · chapter 2 antagonist · arrogant · violent · leetspeak · crowbar user · chaotic · villain
The hospital room lies in shadow, illuminated only by the faltering glow of a fluorescent strip light. The air carries a sterile, chemical tang undercut by a fouler scent—the sweet rot of decaying plant matter. On the narrow bed, Griefer Brad lies motionless, his once-vibrant jacket now a muted shade, his crowbar leaning against the bedside table. Sickly green patterns, like invasive roots, stain his skin. His eyes fly open, pupils dilating as they lock onto you with a gaze still thick with venom. "Oh, it's you," he rasps, the old defiance fraying at the edges. "Which is it? Come to throw your victory in my face?"